It was a bright hot scorching noon, when an omega teenager girl was waiting at the school gate on the top of a hill and swiping her phone from left to right, right to left, upward to downward, then downward to upward.
Not caring her white skin would darkened nor she releasing her pheromone in a dominantly alpha neighborhood, particularly in front of an alpha-beta campus. Her waist-length straight blonde hair tied into a ponytail and was wearing a white tight shirt and jeans that flaunts her curvaceous figure despite her short stature.
Hearing the clamor she caused behind her and the dense combination of alpha pheromones that clouds around the campus but she was not affected at all. Changing
A busy Friday morning greeted the smiley and energetic class president as he was doing his usual duties within his classroom. Proceeding in the teacher’s desk on the front to get the attention of all his classmates who were doing various activities – listening to music, napping, doing their assignments from the other subject, playing on their phone, chatting with each other, and teasing. All he could do was defeatedly sigh from such chaotic scenes taking place in his sight. “Everyone! Listen up!”
It was a cold Sunday night when the dim-lighted living room was filled with laughter, tears, whimpers, huffing, munching and slurping. As the Sager family, the mother, Mika and the sons Luke and Leo were having the fun of their life watching comedy movies, in their cute pajamas. Since that afternoon, they hurriedly prepare various chips, flavored popcorn, and drinks on the coffee table that they forgot to cook for their dinner when the clock hit six. They were too focused to notice the doorbell rang the first time as the noise from the television was too loud and was coping up from the pain they experienced from laughing too much. &nb
Tightly embracing her legs when sitting on the corner of her bed in a dim-lighted room as her back hits the wall. Trembling, sniffling, panting and dampening her silk pajamas when she woke up from her nightmare – her past that she wants to forget.
The cold Sunday night wind was making the semi-bald white hair man in his fifties with brown eyes, rub his wrinkling white skin arms with both hands despite wearing thick long sleeves. Seeing a dim-lighted two-storey house in the distance while bringing his food that would be given to his neighbors. Absentmindedly pressing the doorbell and patiently waiting for a few seconds before he heard the laughter originated on the left side of the first floor where numerous colored lights illuminating at the glass window. However, he hurriedly left with a bitter taste on his tongue to visit other neighbors in the area. “It’s better to leave than wasting our time there.” Talking to himself with a pissed off expression while walking on the dark alley towards the next house. Upon meeting people, he smiled and subtly scanned them from head to toe before giving them the food he cooked. Not wanting to stay and chat long with them since i
It was a long day after the twins were having the whole afternoon in the mall to change their looks for once, particularly to Luke who was dragged to it. Although he likes his new hair color, he keeps turning his head at every glass that contains his reflection while touching it on every possible opportunity to do so, after bidding their farewell to Rain and Hunter at the supermarket and Leo intensively watches every single one of it until they reach home. Leo’s arms around his short brother’s shoulder while walking home and Luke was weirdly eyeing him since he is not acting himself. The moment they got down from the bus, his younger twin was acting suspicious as he wanted them to walk faster and frequently looking back
Confidently walking into the meeting room alongside with other werewolf executives, sitting on their respective chairs around the table while facing the slides that the projector illuminated to the white plain wall. In the quiet, well lit and cold room, every chief executive was scanning the documents placed on the table before they started the discussion of the ongoing project. The tall, black wavy haired woman with silver eyes under round eyeglasses and more visible freckles on her cheeks and nose, who led those people in, cleared her voice and let her presence be known. “Good morning everyone.
In the middle of the night Father Federick woke up because of the chilly winds passing through his window which he forgot to close earlier that night. After properly locking the open windows in his room, he went to the kitchen as he got thirsty after going to the comfort room to urinate. Despite being half awake, it did not come unnoticed when the subtle and shift rustling of bushes on the back of the apartment he was living in. His senses became sharp when peeping through the window blinds and saw an animal walking towards a human at its backgate. The old man was rubbing his eyes to clearly see the event taking place outside the dim and dense mountain forest. Sadly, he could not recognize the person standing but the animal seems to be a dog or a wolf with a dark colored saddle bag on its back. “It’s a wolf, isn’t it? Are they talking to each other?” Whispering to himself then nodding to his first question, as he intensiv
A certain early dawn when the night was still quiet and cold, the room was bombarded with an annoying ringing of something. The owner of the said room was peacefully sleeping when it happened and suddenly jolted from his bed. His eyes were closed still and groaned as he perceived that it was his phone that was ringing. Not caring who called him at that time of the day but was angrily pressed on his phone screen. “What?” Leo was pissed as he did not greet the person from the other line. “Leo get ready. I'm going to get you at your house in an hour. We have a job and it will be for three days.” Ion drowsily informed the angry Leo who did not make any noise. The manager was stunned to hear a beeping sound, just to know he was hung up without any notice. Blinking his eyes but there is a delay in processing every single thing he does. “Hey, idiot, you'll be late for your photoshoot. Y